The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

   Qiqi's head still stayed in her own thoughts.

  When I first heard this nickname, my mind was still dizzy, and there was no response for a while.

  When she came back to her senses, she blushed with shame afterwards, and realized how wretched the nickname was...

  She stretched out angrily and twisted Chi Yu's arm.

  "You...you don't have any shame at all! The relationship between brother and sister...how do you arrange people behind you like this!"

An innocent and kind girl like Qiqi couldn't stand such a bad act like Yu Yu.

  And she couldn’t understand it.

  Isn’t this kind of gossip that women are passionate about...

  How can this group of older men arrange their brothers and sisters behind their backs!

  Too shameless! It's nasty!

  Chi Yu liked her anxious appearance, and squeezed her little hand and kissed the back of her hand.

He stared at her meaningfully, "Is Chi Yu like the kind of long-tongued woman who likes to arrange people indiscriminately? Song Yanzhi's affection for his step-sister is unusual. Song Yunhua remarried with her mother to the Song family in the early years, with her surname. They all followed the Song family. This Song Yunhua is a younger sister in terms of seniority to Song Yanzhi, but he was actually raised by his own hands. Do you understand if he was raised by a wife... Song Yunhua is so well-behaved and generous, this is our Young Master Song. I personally tuned it out, as for the nickname "Caomei Kuangmo..." I don't know how it came from."

  Qiqi thought of Song Yunhua’s cute and cute looks in her mind. In any case, she should not be associated with such a nasty rich and dirty business.

She stared at Chi Yu, "You are not allowed to talk nonsense, I won't listen, you must make it up, Song Yanzhi looks so much older than his sister... No, how could he treat his stepsister... impossible !"

Chi Yu spread his hands, "If you don’t believe me, pull it down. In short...you just need to understand that Song Yunhua is a child in my eyes. Like our family Qiqi, that Song Yunhua, who would dare to beat her, I'm afraid Song Yanzhi would have been assassinated by someone long ago!"

  ……

  ……

  The night is getting deeper and deeper.

   seems to be a gossip heart to verify Chi Yu.

  Song Yanzhi sat in the study, looking serious, as if he was working.

   stared at the computer screen on the desk from beginning to end.

  The upper right corner of the screen is the real-time monitoring live broadcast of the camera.

  The camera is located in a corner of Song Yunwei’s boudoir that is so hidden that it can never be discovered.

   360-degree shooting in all directions.

  The girl had just taken a bath, and her long, half-dry black hair was draped over her shoulders. She was about to come to her period and her waist was aching.

   Yunhua rubbed his sore waist, slowly climbed onto the bed, lying on his stomach is more comfortable for the waist.

  She is wearing a dark pink silk nightdress. The skirt is above the knees, which is not short, but her prone posture reveals the **** under the nightdress...

  Girl with fair skin, Shengxue...

  The skin on the inner thighs is pink and tender.

  Even her thighs are tender like this, one can imagine her legs...

  Song Yan’s Adam’s apple scroll.

  ……

  She is holding her phone, checking and replying to messages.

  After replying, I saw the senior’s circle of friends again. The girl’s lips were upturned, and there was a look of suspected love between her eyebrows.

  She silently praised the senior.

   but was pleasantly surprised to receive a WeChat from the senior.

   "Yun Hua, do you have time this weekend?"